Here, you really have to rest because you can't go anywhere and even if you wanted to, everything would be closed so there's no point in moving around. Sooo I spent the entire weekend eating and sleeping, and it was absolutely amazing. I went with a friend of mine to her hometown of Angers, a couple hours away from La Rochelle. It's a beautiful town, with the ubiquitous castle, chateau, churches, and old houses. Best part of this trip was the raclette party we had during the weekend. A Raclette is an interesting combination of what I would call an American barbecue + French fondue + Japanese shabu shabu, of sorts.
Raclette originated in Switzerland, and it refers to the Raclette cheese that is used in this meal. Traditionally, the Swiss cow herders used to take the cheese with them when they were moving cows to or from the pastures up in the mountains. In the evenings around the campfire, they would place the cheese next to the fire and, when it had reached the perfect softness, scrape it on top of some bread. Nowadays people melt the cheese on a special type of heater called a Raclette grill, and the melted cheese is then scraped on top of potatoes, meat, onions, and other vegetables.
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